Food for thought, People for food
how long do you leave a soul out
and let it go cold
before you throw it away?
food for thought
people for food
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It's a small world, and I'm an even smaller speck of human. These are my small thoughts. Pixie. ENFP. Constantly mentally and spiritually famished.
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